Overprotected By My Tsundere CEO

Chapter 1031 - 711: Showing Off Their Love [14] Cameraman: Ah, Heaven Wants Me Dead_2

Their sharp gazes cut like knives, each slice brimming with power.

It felt like the whole street shared one heart.

Both sides of the street exuded the vibe of "black market vendors."

——On this street, there are native residents and outsiders. The natives never moved away, but their ancestors were in the martial world business, with rules passed down from generation to generation. The outsiders, having committed offenses and unable to stay outside, must sign a contract to follow the rules before entering the street.

They engage in open and secret skirmishes, but when it comes to outsiders, their attitude is unanimous——

United against outsiders.

This street is their haven, with no room for outsiders to infringe or provoke.

In the live stream:

[This is terrifying!]

[I’ve already called the police!]

[Fairy Nora, get in the car first. No matter how strong you are, you can’t take on so many at once! There are so many of them!]

[Damn, why does such a place exist?! Can’t it be properly regulated?!]

...

One incident followed another, and the live stream was now in chaos.

Yet, the viewers continued to rise without question.

The bearded man scanned the people on the street, suddenly gaining confidence, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. You hit me, this matter can’t be left unresolved."

He exchanged a glance with his companion.

Immediately, two men quickly boarded two vehicles outside, started the engines, and cupped their off-road vehicle in the middle from the front and back.

"Perfect." Nora Scott leaned back against the car door, slightly tilting her head to glance at the bloodstains on the passenger door, speaking unhurriedly, "You’ve dirtied my car, I need compensation."

Raising an eyebrow, she casually added, "Call the person over here."

The bearded man: "..."

Damn, she’s too calm.

But——

She actually knew to call the street manager for mediation.

"You, make the call." The bearded man instructed the person beside him.

Right after he gave the instruction, he suddenly heard the sound of a door closing from the driver’s seat.

Everyone immediately looked up.

"Zzz...zzz...zzz—"

Someone among the bearded man’s crew recognized Henry Chapman, eyes widening, stammering out.

Henry Chapman walked around the front of the car, glanced at the young stuttering man, and said calmly, "Henry Chapman."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The silence was deafening, the world seemed to stand still.

Compared to the millions following Nora Scott, Henry Chapman was even more widely recognized.

Those who knew Nora were mostly young, Internet-savvy gossip enthusiasts. But those who knew Henry spanned from the elderly to sensible children, as long as there was a television or a visit to the cinema, they were likely to know of Henry Chapman.

His reach was unprecedented.

Nora took a glance and quickly guessed there must be Henry’s fans among them. But due to the awkwardness of the situation, none dared to step forward.

"Nora."

Henry ignored the crowd and walked straight to Nora.

Nora asked, puzzled, "What?"

Henry asked, "Hungry?"

Nora: "..."

Truly gave no face to Villains Street.

She liked that.

Sweeping her eyes across the nearby shops, Henry said unhurriedly, "There are a few restaurants here."

"The wontons next door are delicious," the young fan, who had recognized Henry earlier, weakly suggested.

But Pedro Langley, trying to assert himself, said, "I want some pancakes."

Nora gave him a once-over, "Wake up, we have no money."

"You need money to eat?" Pedro seemed genuinely shocked.

Nora: "..."

Damn.

Always trying to use her.

But——

She really didn’t have to pay for meals on this street.

"What do you want to eat?" Nora turned to ask Henry.

Henry thought for two seconds, then under the expectant gaze of the young fan, replied, "Wontons."

"Okay," Nora nodded, "Then Pedro and I will go buy pancakes, and come find you after."

"Mm."

Henry nodded.

The three of them, right in front of the watchful crowd, decided their next steps.

They treated the bearded man and his crew as invisible.

"You all—"

The bearded man stepped forward, trying to stop them, to keep them "detained."

But as soon as he stepped up, Nora suddenly raised her fist with a harsh force stopping just short of his nose. The bearded man immediately froze, holding his breath, subconsciously not daring to exhale.

"Keep an eye out." Nora withdrew her fist, dusted off her hands, and coolly advised, "Another scratch, and you’ll be held accountable."

The bearded man: "..."

Damn, is this woman some kind of bandit?!

"Let’s go."

After leaving her words, Nora no longer paid any attention to the bearded man. She glanced at Pedro and Henry, took two steps forward, and when passing the passenger side, knocked on the window, gesturing to the cringing cameraman inside, before heading towards the pancake shop.